I don't want the moment ever to end, but when it does, he drops a kiss to my forehead and climbs off to dispose of the condom.
I reach for the covers, exhausted. Is he going to ask me to return to my room? I should, because Bay is in there, and otherwise, come morning, she will be upset when she wakes up alone in a relatively unfamiliar home.
But instead, I shut my eyes.
The bathroom light is turned off, and the bed dips as Luka climbs under the covers with me. He pulls me against him, spooning me.
"I never took you for a cuddler," I mumble, half-asleep.
"I'm not," Luka whispers against my neck. "Not usually. Enjoying the time that I have with you in my bed."